The Hachichi Orochi, which lost a head, instantly disappeared without a trace. Moreover, its body shrank little by little, and after a while, it disappeared. The sky above his head also returned to its original state. When Hachichi Orochi's clone disappeared, only Sato Lantian stood alone on the sea. He gasped heavily, supporting his weak body with the only remaining strength in his body.

Leng Xuan took back the Azure Dragon Soul and slowly landed on the sea. He looked directly at Sato Lantian in front of him, and said with a smile, "It seems that history has repeated itself." Did you win? The patron saint of our Great Sun Empire will not be easily defeated, and one day, it will use the blood of your oriental cultivators to wash away the shame of the year." Leng Xuan shrugged and said, "This kind of nonsense. You should say less, wait until it really has that ability. Now, what do you think I should do with you?" Sato Lantian opened his mouth and said with a wicked smile: "Do you think you can kill me? "

"Why not?" Leng Xuan touched his nose and smiled: "I still have the strength to fight, but what about you? I guess you can't even hold a knife." Sato Lantian laughed and said: "You underestimate me too much. Now, the people of our Sato family will not die so easily, because we have all been protected by the patron saint." Leng Xuan frowned slightly when he heard the words, not understanding what the other side's protection meant. Just when he was dazed, Sato Lantian suddenly threw two steel **** from his hand. The steel ball burst open, instantly forming a thick cloud of smoke. Leng Xuan's expression changed, and he rushed over quickly. But in the smoke, there was nothing left at the moment. He scattered his spiritual knowledge and tried to find the trace of Sato Lantian, but he found nothing. He patted his forehead and cursed bitterly. Such a good opportunity to eradicate the other party, but in the end, the guy was allowed to escape.

  Leng Xuan glanced around, seeing a vast sea as far as he could see. Even the previous cargo ship had sunk to the bottom of the sea because of the battle just now. He gave a helpless wry smile. He had no means of transportation, so would he have to run back on his own legs? Even so, the previous battle had exhausted all his infuriating energy, and he was simply unable to hold on for that long. Shaking his head, he determined a direction, then moved his body and galloped away quickly. Leng Xuan seemed to be rushing on the sea surface for about ten minutes, and a sense of weakness suddenly flooded his body. He sighed, and the sequelae of three changes of weeping and blood broke out again. Feeling the power of his body passing by little by little, Leng Xuan's legs softened and he threw himself into the sea water. And his body slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

  I don't know how long it has passed, but on the other side of the ocean, Cheng Guodong and his team successfully broke through the coastline of the Great Japanese Empire. Just after getting out of trouble, a rescue helicopter slowly landed above their heads. After entering the helicopter one by one, everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. After a few days of hard work, I can finally relax. Liu Yuwei looked at the blue sea through the window, worried: "Will something happen to Leng Xuan?" Cheng Guodong smiled and said, "Don't worry, the boss has gone through so many dangers and has never been defeated." Liu Yuwei ordered Nodding, but still a little worried.